Mother, mother ocean...
Father, father hillside...
Well, someone isn't retiring to a central Florida active living retirement community where Margarita-ville plays at the town square every day at 5 PM to signal happy hour the same way a muezzin calls to prayer while the grey hairs putter in on their golf carts already a few cocktails into their cups and absolution.
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On my neighbor’s roof:
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And on to Sunday...
I'm getting together with my old buddies from the Pediatric Intensive Care Unit this afternoon.